Introducing
They say that in ancient times, she stood on the rocky shore - like a bright beam in the night, like a lighthouse calling ships home.
They say that in ancient times, she stood on the rocky shore - like a bright beam in the night, like a lighthouse calling ships home. And that night, she waited. She stood with bated breath, looking for the outlines of the approaching ship.
But strangely - the ship seemed to stop, frozen on the edge of sleep and reality, wavering in the moonlight, not wanting to come closer. She reached out to it, her heart was beating, and it seemed that the sailors would go ashore and all together they would plunge into the joy of meeting ... But the ship never arrived.
The next morning she opened her eyes, was it a dream or reality? Or did her legs really lead her to the sea that night and she looked out for shadows on the horizon? She felt that they were waiting for her, calling her. As if without her, without the light that broke through the darkness, they could not fulfill their destiny.
Time passed and her memory became completely confused with reality. The ship stopped coming, its sails were no longer illuminated by the moonlight. But they say that when a strong wind begins and the sea sparkles with bright reflections, she comes out onto the rocky shore again. She stands, peering into the distance, hoping to see on the horizon those who once called her...
physical watercolor art, 2025
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